Chapter 59 I Can’t Explode a Ring
This is Ghost Leopard Douluo’s eighth soul skill. It is very powerful. Every time it is used, one-fifth of his current level 94 soul power will be extracted. Every time Using it will increase the damage caused by this skill by 20%.
But he rarely uses it.
Because his speed is a bit too fast, so fast that sometimes he will miss the target, and may even kill himself with a head injury.
Ghost Leopard and Demon Bear Douluo, these two are the elders Qiandaoliu is extremely optimistic about, and they are also the elders who are most likely to be enshrined.
Qian Daoliu once told these two that when Ghost Leopard Douluo becomes less blind and when Demon Bear Douluo can control his violence and ferocity, they will be able to break through to a higher realm.
I saw Ghost Leopard Douluo using the five opportunities of his eighth soul skill on the arms of these five elders.
Although there is no clone-type soul skill, Ghost Leopard Douluo's high speed caused a series of afterimages to flash out, and he waved five claws continuously in a very short period of time.
Starting from the seventh elder to the second elder, they tore off their right arms directly.
Among them, the fifth elder, who was at level 91 and had the lowest cultivation level, was killed directly. It’s funny to say that this was because the sixth elder was gone, so the seventh elder had no choice after his cultivation level surpassed that of the fifth elder. Ascend.
"Ah——!"
The elders who had their right arms ripped off cried out in pain.
Tang Xiao, who had been stared at by Qian Daoliu, couldn't help shouting: "Don't go too far!"
"Why, we can only let the Haotian Sect's titled Douluo general Dugu Bo If his legs are smashed, can't Dugu Bo's friends avenge him?" Lingyuan Douluo pursed his lips and smiled.
"Damn it, I told you, those things were not done by the Haotian Sect or the Haotian Sect!" Seventh Elder Lieyang Douluo couldn't help but cursed, "It's all Tang Hao's evildoer. ! ”
Because they lost one arm, and it was the right arm used to summon martial spirits, their strength was greatly reduced.
"That evil obstacle! You are seeking death outside. Not only did you make the previous Tangtian Sect Master angry to death, but now you also want to bring trouble to the Sect!"
At this time, But it wasn't just the seventh elder who was cursing Tang Hao angrily, the other second-generation disciples were also cursing. They were of the same generation as Tang Xiao and Tang Hao.
The truth is so cruel. The disciples of Haotian Sect found that the elder was no match for the people of Wuhun Hall, so they stopped angrily scolding the people of Wuhun Hall, for fear that the angelic legions who were eyeing them would come to them. one time.
So, they pointed the finger at Tang Hao.
"Tang Hao is such a bastard, why did he hook up with a hundred thousand year old soul beast, and ended up being hunted down by the Spirit Hall!" Tang Renchuan, a second-generation son, roared angrily.
"If you hook up with me and you can't protect it, I would rather give it to brother Tang Xiao!" Tang Ridi, a second-generation son, also roared angrily.
“You still have to provoke the Wuhun Palace without overestimating your capabilities, and finally attract the... masters from the Wuhun Palace to the ancestral land!” Tang Jingwei, the second-generation descendant, glanced at Qian Dao cautiously. flow, and then immediately change his mind.
“If nothing else, just because he brought Master Tang Tian to life, he should return to the sect to accept punishment!” Zhengyi Lingran, the master of the Punishment Pavilion of Haotian Sect.
“……”
"Oh, there are still soul bones." Ghost Leopard Douluo returned to a distant mountain peak and looked at the five severed arms in his hands playfully. Among them were three shiny soul bones, two of which were ten thousand years old, and one that should be ten thousand years old. Around eight thousand years.
"When I fought against Tang Chen, he once used the Big Sumeru Hammer to fight me using the energy after exploding the ring." Qiandao Liufeng Qingyun looked at it calmly and his eyes were already wet. Tang Xiao, who was red, then said, "I won't bully you. If you use that secret skill and then fight me, if you can break my defense, I will retreat immediately."
The meaning of Qian Daoliu I understand very well that this is just like a few years ago, when the elders of Qibao Glazed Sect's Sword Douluo Chenxin came to Wuhun Hall to challenge Qiandaoliu, but the old man used his angel soul power to block nine "kills" Words...and then they were gone.
“You——”
Tang Xiao wished he could just look up to the sky and scream. You all killed one of my five elders, and the other four had their arms cut off. Tell me now. Give me a chance?
"Why, you don't dare?" Qian Daoliu looked at Tang Xiao disdainfully.
“How can you be a gentleman if you bully the small?” Tang Xiao said angrily.
"Oh? Would the Haotian Sect have considered using the big to bully the small when they destroyed the Wuhun Palace?" Qian Daoliu's eyes turned cold.
He is really heartbroken!
The branch halls that awaken martial souls for civilians and distribute benefits to soul masters every month were destroyed.
Now the more he looks at Haotian Sect, the more unhappy he becomes, as if he is facing a naughty child who cannot survive without fighting.
However, the real reason is actually - "No one in the Haotian Sect knows how to use the ring-exploding secret method of the Great Sumeru Hammer!" The Seventh Elder roared, "This is what every generation of our sect only knows. A unique secret skill passed down to one person, Tang Tian Sect Master taught this trick to Tang Hao, but the evil obstacle ran away without saying a word!"
Qian Daoliu: " ..."
"Pfft——"
At this moment, Demon-Conquering Douluo, who had just beaten the naughty kid with an iron rod, couldn't hold back any longer and couldn't help but let out a snort.
"Why are you laughing?" Tang Xiao said angrily.
"I remembered something happy." Demon-Conquering Douluo stroked his Coiling Dragon Stick.
"What's the happy thing?"
"I just seemed to... huh huh..."
Demon-Conquering Douluo was about to say that he had also comprehended a secret skill, but Qianjun Douluo covered his mouth.
"What are you doing again?" Tang Xiao looked at Qianjun Douluo angrily, "Is this how you treat your brother? You don't even let your brother speak?"
"Ahem ——No." Qianjun Douluo straightened his expression, and then said, "My brother and I have a very good relationship. At least we can eat under the same roof and play whack-a-mole in front of the same mouse hole."
"Mouse Cave?" Tang Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned purple with anger.
"Look at my random cloak hammering skills!" Tang Xiao roared angrily, and then swung the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.
"Great Enshrinement, do you want me to interrupt it?" Demon Bear Douluo asked with a solemn expression in the spirit sharing between the titled Douluo.
"No." Qian Daoliu said coldly, "Let him wave it. Our mental sharing at this time has a probing role. Let me see where the weakness of this thing is."< br>
Tang Xiao couldn't help but roar, and used the random cloak hammer technique that the Haotian Sect was proud of. Invisible energy gathered on the big hammer, and gradually transformed into the prototype of an energy black dragon.
"Huhuhu——"
The big hammer was swinging faster and faster. Qian Daoliu's eyes were like golden lava flowing. Tang Xiao never expected that the other party would take advantage of this opportunity. Deconstruct the trajectory of the random cloak hammer method in reverse!
"Almost." Qian Daoliu's eyes moved, "Have you remembered the operation of the first seventy-two hammers?"
"Remembered." The other worshipers and elders replied.
"Okay, remember to record it when you go back, and then let Wuhundian's research institute study it carefully." Qian Daoliu withdrew from spiritual sharing at this moment.
Then, he stretched out his hand, and the majestic angel soul power was released. With almost endless sacred power, it directly slowed down the running random cloak hammering technique!
He wants to see the final nine-way logic for himself!
"Hao! Heaven! Hammer!"
Tang Xiao looked at Qian Daoliu ferociously.
"Chaos! Cloak! Wind!"
The 81st hammer, condensed!
"My old man has a bad heart, don't scare me."
Qian Daoliu's calm voice sounded, followed by a series of "bang bang" sounds.
Tang Xiao was blown away by the fist-like wind that came from nowhere, and the energy black dragon was also blown into powder.
"Bang——"
Tang Xiao flew backwards and smashed another mountain into pieces.
The past two days have been a bit tiring, so I will start with 4,000 per day as usual. After the Haotian Sect's conquest is over, I will return to the story of Xiaoxue and Xiaoyueyue.